As ti went by, gradually, the pure and dense black demonic energy in the valley beca increasingly thin, and it was about to reach a certain thinness.
At that mont, a domineering low roar sounded.
"Breakthrough!!!"
As Zhang Xiaohao’s words fell, the mighty energy on his body swirled around and was completely absorbed into his body. anwhile, the bottleneck that had been holding him back was forcefully shattered, the terrifying aura relentlessly surged upward, continuing for a long ti, until the enormous wave on Zhang Xiaohao’s body finally subsided.
Swish!
Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, two beams of light flashing from them.
"Finally broke through to the Nascent Soul Late Stage!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered to himself.
Feeling the abundant spiritual power within his body, he nodded in satisfaction, even his physical body strength had reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage under the ample accumulation of evil qi, which was an unexpected joy.
Apart from these, the greatest harvest for Zhang Xiaohao was the Power of Laws of Ti, Space, and Reincarnation. Under the accumulation of the blood of thirteen True Spirits, although the three Principle Silks had not yet ford, his expertise in these laws had improved further. As long as he continued to persist, forming the Principle Silks was only a matter of ti.
Standing up from the ground, Zhang Xiaohao looked down, gazing at the black armor on his body, feeling the massive aura emanating from the Heavenly Battle Armor, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Finally advanced to beco a Xuantian Demon Treasure, my efforts haven’t been in vain," Zhang Xiaohao smiled and said.
His gaze swept across, landing on the Xuantian Jiao Sword in the black lake.
Earlier, when the Xuantian Jiao Sword rushed out from his arm, Zhang Xiaohao had already felt it. At that ti, Zhang Xiaohao was at a critical mont of cultivation, lacking the spare spirit to manage it, thus allowing it to rush into the black Demon Lake.
Now, after nearly two months of absorption, the ancient demonic liquid in the black lake was almost dried up, seemingly all absorbed by the Xuantian Jiao Sword.
Having absorbed so much ancient demonic liquid, the countless cracks on the surface of the Xuantian Jiao Sword had long since recovered, besides the original aura flowing, there was now a trace of ancient demonic energy circulating within. Even though he hadn’t used the Xuantian Jiao Sword yet, just looking at its massive aura, one could feel that the Xuantian Jiao Sword’s power had increased by nearly three tis compared to before.
Zhang Xiaohao didn’t know that as the Xuantian Jiao Sword recovered yet further, advancing once more, its ranking on the Chaos Spirit List moved up from tenth place to fifth, even its na had changed to Xuantian Extre Demon Sword, though it was still a Mystic Sky Treasure, it now carried a trace of demonic nature.
"Co back!" Zhang Xiaohao coldly snorted, grabbing with his right hand, and the Xuantian Extre Demon Sword in the black lake, with its massive aura retracted, transford into a ray of light, imprinting on Zhang Xiaohao’s left wrist.
After all this was done, Zhang Xiaohao’s gaze landed on the Demon Dragon Sword in the black lake.
For so reason, Zhang Xiaohao felt that this Demon Dragon Sword seed familiar, as if he had seen it sowhere, yet he couldn’t recall.
Swoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao tapped his foot, arriving beside the Demon Dragon Sword.
Buzz!!!
Suddenly, an overwhelming ancient demonic energy radiated from the Demon Dragon Sword, terrifyingly, forming its own world, oppressively descending onto Zhang Xiaohao, intending to crush to death the one attempting to steal it.
"Not bad! Still resisting, but demonic energy has no effect on !" Zhang Xiaohao smiled and said.
Disregarding all the surrounding demonic energy, he grabbed with his right hand, forcefully pressing on the hilt of the Xuantian Extre Demon Sword, and shouted: "Co out!!!"
Buzz buzz buzz!!!
The demonic energy grew even more rampant, condensing into various True Spirits, and oppressively descended upon Zhang Xiaohao, the Demon Dragon Sword was thoroughly enraged by Zhang Xiaohao’s actions, seemingly wishing to suppress him completely.
"I’ve already said it, demonic energy has no effect on ! No matter how violent and fierce you are, you are just a sword after all." Zhang Xiaohao calmly said.
The Shennong Reincarnation Scripture circulated, aggressively absorbing and refining the demonic energy.
Energy sank into the Dantian, the Hundred Veins Evil Qi Gang Body Roulette operated, supre divine power burst out from within, holding the hilt of the Demon Dragon Sword, pulling it out from the ground.
Whizz whizz whizz!!!
The mont the Demon Dragon Sword was pulled out from the ground, terrifying demonic energy flowed from its blade, surging backwards into the surroundings, the surrounding world was easily torn apart in front of this terrifying demonic energy.
"What a powerful demon sword, with my current ability, I still can’t use it!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"Shrink!!!" Zhang Xiaohao shouted fiercely.
As his words fell, the Demon Dragon Sword in his hand mysteriously shrank, eventually turning into a tiny black sword the size of a fingernail, which he swallowed down.
In his Nascent Soul position, a fingernail-sized black miniature sword hovered around the Nascent Soul figure. With each breath taken by the Nascent Soul figure, ripples of black were emitted from the miniature black sword.
Witnessing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao finally relaxed.
Just now, he suppressed the Demon Dragon Sword using the law talents of Ti, Space, and Reincarnation, shrank it to the size of a fingernail, and then swallowed it. This was his attempt, fortunately, the three Supre Laws did not disappoint him and finally resolved the issue.
"Hahaha—! The law body of this Demon Ancestor has finally returned." At this mont, a boastful laugh suddenly ca from behind.
Turning around, Zhang Xiaohao saw a black-clothed scholar at a height of one ter eighty, erging in a rolling motion from the golden lake, with a fierce gulp, devoured all the spiritual power in the golden lake into his belly.
Within several breaths, the vast spiritual liquid in the golden lake had completely disappeared.
After finishing, the black-clothed scholar burped, patted his belly, then with a flash, landed beside Zhang Xiaohao.
"Huh! Brother Qu, you refined thirteen True Spirits and those two million-year-old magic potions, why did you only break through to the Nascent Soul Late Stage? It shouldn’t be this way according to logic!" Qi Ye Demon Ancestor asked in confusion.
His gaze road over Zhang Xiaohao’s body several tis, finding that Zhang Xiaohao still appeared the sa, without any change.
"There’s a long story to this, forget it, let’s not bring it up. Still, I must congratulate you, Brother Qi, for fulfilling your wish." Zhang Xiaohao said with a wry smile.
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